Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

Mo Liang didn't know what happened between the two, seeing Cang Xiangxun's unwavering expression, although he was full of doubts, he didn't dare to say another word, for fear that he would add fuel to the fire and make Cang Xiangxun even more unhappy.

Only Lian Ji looked as usual, teased Qian Yin for a while, and said inadvertently: "You just asked me about Zhang Zixu."

He untied the Qiankun bag and threw it on the table, and lied solemnly: "I've been staring at him for a long time."

Cang Xiang Xunyu's voice suddenly became colder: "Stare at him? Are you a hunter?"

Lian Ji was silent for a while, "It used to be."

The so-called hunters are a group of middle and low-level monks who specialize in looting treasures for a living.Most of them are people with limited qualifications and vicious conduct. After being expelled from the fairy gate, they have no resources to use, so they gather together to do these shady activities.

These people have a special intelligence network, and they will deliberately select monks who are seriously injured or have just left the secret realm to reap the benefits, which can be said to be extremely shameless.

Compared to the monster Moxiu, the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the gutter are even more disgusting.

Sensing the master's anger, Qian Yin, who had been spinning around in joy just now, suddenly stopped, and after careful feeling, he found that the man's emotions were sometimes furious, sometimes calm as water, and he didn't know what to do for a while. After wandering for a while, he had to withdraw into the sheath by himself.

Qian Yin fled, and Mo Liang shrank his neck, thinking whether it would be inconvenient to find an excuse to slip away now.

Fortunately, Lian Ji pointed to the bucket of black concoction "understanding", "It's for you."

Mo Liang's eyes lit up, "Brother, I'm not too sure about the efficacy of this medicinal bath, in order to avoid trouble, I, I'd better ask my senior sister first."

As he spoke, he picked up the medicine bucket and walked out quickly.

The door was closed, only Cang Xiangxun was left in the room looking at Lian Ji with a chilly face.

"Don't look at me like that, I haven't done the nasty things you imagined." Lian Ji said slowly, "I escaped, and this universe bag is just a cheap pick."

Hearing what he said was so reasonable, Cang Xiangxun twisted his sword eyebrows into a knot.

"So you've been following us?"

"Although I don't have a spiritual root, fortunately I have a good brain and know quite a lot," Lian Ji replied calmly, "Not only you, but also the city gate family know about the spiritual site of the cave."

Cang Xiangxun said disdainfully, "The eyes and ears of mice?"

"Most of the time, it's better than your aura." Lian Ji said lightly.

Also more useful.

Of course, Lian Ji didn't say the last half of the sentence. At this moment, Cang Xiangxun is a decent monk with strong roots, with a passion for blood and a breeze in his sleeves, and he can't tolerate any evil in his eyes.

Cang Xiangxun was silent for a moment, before speaking: "Why are you telling me these things?"

Lian Jiyun said calmly, "I betrayed them and got some information. They will definitely try to get rid of me."

Cang Xiang Xun Wenyan sneered: "What does this have to do with me?"

Speaking of which, if he had a more aggressive temper, he might have left in a hurry. Unfortunately, Lian Ji is a master who can hold his breath. After all, he has lived for more than 800 years. Which scene, what kind of brat hasn't seen it?

"I need you to do me a little favor." Lian Ji's eyes flickered slightly, and he automatically ignored Cang Xiangxun's words, "It's very simple..."

"Why should I help you?" Cang Xiangxun interrupted him coldly.

"I saved you," Lian Ji waved two fingers, "Twice."

"The kindness of a drop of water is repaid by the spring, how should the kindness of saving life be repaid?"

Cang Xiangxun gritted his teeth, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Shameless."

This person looks like a harmless young man, but in fact he has bad conduct and deep scheming; he has never looked down on such a person, and he doesn't want to have too much entanglement with him.

However, he could not be an ungrateful person even though the other party wanted to repay his kindness.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Lian Ji looked lazy and casual, "Bring me into the mountain gate, no matter what your identity is."

Cang Xiangxun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood: after entering the Liancheng Mountain Gate, even an ordinary handyman can get the protection of the sect, and the rats in the gutter naturally dare not do other things.

His purpose is really so simple?

Cang Xiangxun thought about it for a while, and now all the words are just his one-sided words, and the credibility is not high.

Sensing his hesitation, Lian Ji said again: "If you are really worried, you can control all my actions around you, and I will go back with you, and you will take in a quick-witted handyman," said here He shrugged, "Besides, I don't have spiritual roots. With your cultivation, it's not difficult to restrain me in a short period of time. Once you find anything wrong with me, you can take action in time."

After listening to him, Cang Xiangxun's expression turned pale: "Are you really just here for refuge?"

"Otherwise?" Lian Ji suddenly wanted to laugh, he raised his lips, and said half-truth, "Do you want me to level down your Liancheng gate by myself?"

"If you really do something that harms my sect, I will be the first to kill you." Cang Xiangxun looked serious.

So Lian Ji really smiled, wanton and flamboyant, the slyness on his brows was replaced by disdain, and there was also a trace of indescribable deceit.

Being made uncomfortable by his laughter, Cang Xiangxun was inexplicably bored.

He frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

What are you laughing at?

Laugh at you for being stupid, laugh at you for being stupid, laugh at you for being young and frivolous and ignorant of the world but insist on pretending to be old-fashioned;

The words were swallowed back to his lips, Lian Ji smiled and looked at him indifferently: "Don't worry, I always cherish my life."

As he spoke, he walked towards the door, and stopped suddenly when he crossed the threshold.

"You and I have different positions. I can guard against me, but I have no intention of harming you. It doesn't matter if you believe this or not..."

"Everything is not only black and white. Those dirty and dirty things may have their own principles and beliefs, and those bright and upright things are not necessarily pure and pure."

"Don't be impulsive, just covet your quick talk for a while," Lian Ji turned his head, his eyes dimmed: "If you talk too much, you will easily break your teeth in the future."

The door opened and closed, Cang Xiangxun moved his lips slightly, trying to say something, but no sound came out.

He looked in the direction of the door and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

why?

Why did that look give him an inexplicable sense of depression.

The smoke flies and the stars disperse, the moonlight is like water.

That night, Cang Xiangxun suffered from insomnia, and even Ji didn't sleep well.

So when he got up the next day, Lian Ji got dressed and glanced casually when he passed the bronze mirror. As expected, he saw two blue eye circles hanging on his pale and thin face, which looked hideous, except that it affected his image. The harmless wound has scabbed over.

Tsk, it's kind of scary.

Lian Ji pouted, and strode out of the room.

Anyway, it wasn't me who was scared.

The two outside the bamboo pavilion had already met, and when he saw Lian Ji walking slowly, Mo Liang's eyes were slightly surprised.

"You, uh... Fairy Friend..."

"Lian Ji."

Mo Liang quickly realized, "Even Friends of Immortals didn't rest well last night..."

Hearing the word "also", Lian Ji looked at Cang Xiangxun, who happened to look over, the two looked at each other for a moment, Cang Xiangxun moved his eyes away first.

"Senior sister has already gone first, let's go too."

There are four cities, eight counties and sixteen hills under the jurisdiction of the main sect of Qiyao, and there are seven outer sects under it. Every year, talents with middle and upper qualifications are sent to the main sect. Liancheng gate is just one of the outer sects of Qiyao sect.

Liancheng Gate is located in the Wuji Ridge of Xixiu Mountain. It is not rich in resources, but it is definitely not barren. It can be regarded as an ordinary place among the seven gates.

Lian Ji wanted to get in here for two purposes: firstly, to make it easier for Xian Ling to write down the scroll, so that he could communicate with Ning Feng; secondly, to get close to Cang Xiangxun, so that the system task release could be completed.

Several people stepped on the climbing ladder to the top, surrounded by clouds and mist, a magnificent white-walled gate stood tall, with the words "Lianchengmen-Seven" written on it.

Standing beside the gate were two men with similar clothes and long swords on their waists. They were both in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. When they saw the three approaching, they immediately took half a step forward vigilantly.

Liu Nai is the gatekeeper, and Wang Shixin is in charge.

Lian Ji recognized them.

Cang Xiangxun took out the spirit key from his waist and sacrificed it forward, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, the mist slowly dissipated, and a vast area appeared in front of his eyes.

"Liu Shouwei, Wang Guanshi," Cang Xiangxun nodded slightly.

"Who is this?"

"A new handyman."

"Do you have cultivation?"

"No."

Hearing the words, Wang Shixin looked Lian Ji up and down, seeing that his expression was composed, except for his appearance, there was no cowardice or fear on his face, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Since it's a newly recruited handyman, we still have to follow the rules."

"Trouble the steward Wang to make arrangements."

Wang Shixin nodded and looked at Lian Ji: "Follow me."

According to the rules of the sect, all beginners must first test their spiritual root cultivation. If they have three spiritual roots and above and have a clean family, they can directly enter the sect as an outer disciple; .The purpose of this move is to make it easier to find good seedlings with high qualifications, and to prevent people with evil intentions from fishing in troubled waters.

Lian Ji followed behind Wang Shixin, and they entered a small pavilion. There was only a table and a bamboo stool in the pavilion. On the stool was a white-haired old man who was dozing off with his eyes closed.

Li Ziang, late Golden Core, one of the top three elders.

Wang Shixin approached the old man and said softly, "Mr. Li, there is a newcomer here, can you arrange it?"

"Huh?" Li Ziang raised his head sleepily, casually glanced at Lian Ji who was standing beside him, reached under the table with one hand and groped for a moment, and threw out a transparent spar.

Wang Shixin took the spar and said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb your rest."

Li Ziang waved his hand, closed his eyes, and went looking for Duke Zhou again.

Sending spiritual energy into the spar and hanging it over Lian Ji's head, Wang Shixin said indifferently: "I'll test your spiritual root first, and if your aptitude is acceptable, you can directly become a disciple.

Lian Ji nodded without saying a word.

The spar above the head trembled a few times, emitting a glaring white light, then gradually turned gray, and finally turned dark gray.

The corner of Wang Shixin's mouth twitched, and his expression sank three points.

It was a waste without spiritual roots.

Lian Ji watched his expression change from sunny to cloudy with cold eyes, and asked innocently, "Wang Guanshi, what's the result?"

Wang Shixin didn't answer, he thought this son had extraordinary bearing, and Cang Xiangxun had to personally recommend him, so after all, he must have some kind of fairy fate.

He took back the spar, raised his sleeves and sent the man back to the mountain gate.